Love Never Fails

Pregnant with my first child, I finished the eighth grade at home due to excessive bullying at school. For the sake of my growing baby’s life, daily beatings, death-threats, and being thrown into lockers was not something that I could endure another day. So, I opted to be home-schooled for the remainder of my eighth-grade year, and into the beginning of my ninth-grade year.

She Was Beaten and Left for Dead – TWICE

I remember it like it happened yesterday. I can still hear her screaming. I can still hear myself screaming. I can still hear each and every horrid word those monsters yelled at us. I can still see her lying there, unconscious in a pool of blood, with her head in the wall. I can still see them coming after me. I thought she was dead. I thought I was next.